[R18] Upstairs and downstairs (1v1) h – “Upstairs, Downstairs (1v1) h” Does my sister hate me? [English]
byCui Xiao stayed with her all afternoon and left in the evening because she had something to do. She was a wedding planner. She was the one who arranged Fu Xianling’s wedding. Before she left, she said she would throw away all the wedding photos of Fu Xianling and Zhang Quanfeng that were displayed in the company.
Fu Xianling rested at home for two days without cooking. She ordered takeout and only went out to buy groceries on the third day.
I just didn’t expect that when I took the elevator down, I met the boy.
He was carrying a bag and wearing a white sports T-shirt. He was talking to a young woman next to him with a polite smile on his lips. When the elevator door opened, he looked up and saw Fu Xianling, and his eyes lit up for a moment.
Fu Xianling blushed unconsciously. She stood inside and tightened her fingers on the bag.
The boy walked in with long legs and greeted her with a smile: “Good morning, sister.”
He was very tall, with the fragrance of laundry detergent on his body. He was a little close to her, and his bare arms touched hers, and the warmth was scorching.
She nodded calmly and moved to the side without leaving a trace, “Morning.”
“Mrs. Zhang, are you going to buy food?” The young woman who was chatting with the boy before smiled at Fu Xianling, “It seems that you are the only one in our building who can cook. I envy girls who can cook. Like me, I get takeout every day, and now I am struggling with what to eat every day.”
Fu Xianling remembered that she lived on the east end of the second floor, opposite the boy. She seemed to be in real estate sales. She dressed very stylishly and was bright and enthusiastic every day.
Fu Xianling nodded and smiled lightly at her, “It’s not difficult to cook.”
“It’s not difficult.” The woman smiled, then looked at the boy and asked, “Yu Xiangxi, do you want me to give you a ride?”
“No.” Yu Xiangxi shook his head, “Thank you.”
“Okay.”
The elevator arrived and a group of people went down. Fu Xianling walked behind a few people. The boy followed behind her and politely greeted the others and said goodbye.
Fu Xianling walked to the supermarket, looked back, and saw that he was still following.
She looked around, frowned slightly and asked, “Do you have something to say?”
The boy lowered his head, his eyes a little hurt, like an abandoned big dog, and asked in a very soft voice: “Sister, do you hate me?”
Fu Xianling had an inexplicable feeling of bullying others and always giving up.
She whispered: “No.”
“Then when I see you later, can I talk to you?” The boy cheered up again and looked at her with bright eyes. When he smiled, he showed a pair of cute tiger teeth.
Fu Xianling hesitated for a long time and finally nodded.
It’s just a conversation. Since we live upstairs and downstairs, we will inevitably encounter them.
If she had known better, she should have picked a stranger.
But the stranger… She might not dare. That night, she was so drunk that she said those words just because the other person was the gentle and harmless boy in front of her.
“What does sister want to buy?” he followed behind her, pushing the shopping cart.
Fu Xianling looked back at him, frowned and said, “Don’t follow me. If we meet by chance in the future, we can simply say hello. Don’t do anything extra. Just pretend that night didn’t happen. Can you?”
she said it perfectly, the sunny smile on the boy’s face gradually disappeared, he nodded, his voice was a little low: “I understand.”
He turned around and left with his bag on his back.
Fu Xianling glanced at it and then looked away. She felt extremely uncomfortable, as if she had done something heinous, and the guilt bound her until she couldn’t breathe.
The other party is still a college student, she is really committing evil.
After shopping for vegetables and returning home, she washed and cooked vegetables as if to vent her anger. She cooked more than a dozen dishes in a row, and then she sat alone at the dinner table and tasted them slowly.
An unprecedented loneliness enveloped her. After finishing her meal, she looked at a large table of almost untouched dishes and sighed.
Cui Xiao is right, she should find a job and let herself take a good breather.
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